Five mais heritage units were in Chicago. They were with some Rock Island diesels in Blue Island Yard. Nearby was a man with a cat.

Rock Island F40PH: Someone get those freight cars out of here!
Joel: *Watching the action nearby*
Evan: Oh no, not these guys.
Hermy: I hate Rock Island engines.
Joe: What for?
Joel: They act like they own the rails.
Rock Island F40PH: *Looking at the heritage units* One of you do it.
Alex: We're not a part of your railroad.
Mike: You can't just boss us around.
Rock Island F40PH: *Looks at Jeremy* Norfolk & Western, huh? Why don't you help me?
Jeremy: *Passing the F40PH as he heads towards the freight cars*
George: What is he doing?
Leander: You'll see.
Jeremy: *Spits on the ground near the freight cars, and backs up to the other heritage units*
Rock Island F40PH: That's it? What was that? *Gets closer to Jeremy* Say you're sorry... I said say you're sorry!
Jeremy: For what?
Rock Island F40PH: For what? You spat on the ground, showing some disrespect. You owe me an apology. I told you to apologize! If you don't, I'll make you! *Deploys a Glock*

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Jeremy: *Deploys a revolver, and shoots the F40PH*
Rock Island F40PH: *Putting away his glock as he falls on the ground to his right*
Arthur: *Looking at the heritage units, then at the F40PH*
Joel: *Coming towards Jeremy, as Evan, and Hermy follow him* Good to see you five can still defend yourselves.
Mike: Don't give us all the credit.
Leander: Jeremy is the one who shot him.
George: What brings you three into the windy city?
Joel: Elias.
Evan: He has an assignment for us.
Hermy: He needs help from all of us Heritage Units.
Arthur: *Clearing his throat*

Everyone stared at Arthur as he started to pet his cat.

Arthur: I've been admiring you guys ever since you first came to life in 2012. It's great how you left Norfolk Southern, then got your heritage liveries.
Alex: What's your point?
Arthur: I was hoping I could cadastrar-se you.
Leander: Can you fogo a gun?
Arthur: Not yet.
Jeremy: Have you killed anyone before?
Arthur: Once. For stealing my cat here.
Joel: I understand that life on the streets can be tough, but we don't need your help.
Arthur: Who said I was living on the streets?
Evan: You just did.
Joel: We need to go to St. Louis. Let's go boys.

There were eight heritage units now. Victor, and Joe had to find twelve more.

2 B Continued